Chapter 15
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So here is my update after so long
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As both swasan were lost in each other eyes a female gasp startled them and the head to that direction, only to find samrat catching methaly by her waist and both lost then in their own world..
Swasan: methaly / samrat
The sound startled both samrat and methally, and samrat pulled methaly to stand
Methaly: shukreya hu... (she again looked at samrat soft eyes and her heart skipt beats)
Swara: methallyyy
Methaly head to swara immediately bending: Princess swara,
Swara: what happened??
Samsrat also bend: my appolgies princess as I had accidently collapse with the lady...
Methally: acttuly it was my mistake as I wasnt in careful observe. My princess I had I have been In a search for you, please come a head...
Samrat: Now my thanks will be doubled princess swara, thank you for saving my life...
Swara: its fine now..
Samsrat: prince Sanskar soldiers had been seated in their room, would you like to head there?
Sanskar: yes.. thanks for the tour princess..
Swara: who is he exactly, prince?
Sansar: samrat my personal servant.
swara: hmm, follow methaly, we have things to do
as swara walked away, methaly bow to Sanskar then gave samrat a look before her face colored all in red went with her princess, while Sanskar and samrat head to the third floor.
Ragini was pacing madly in her suit, the news spread all over the palace that many of the ice nation are here, she never liked the king and now more are here, she didn't like any of this.
Sanskar
"Samrat, are you fine?" ever since we left the princess samrat look lost and idiotly smiling all the time
"yes my prince, this is your room...." He opened wide door and I step in and see only beauty... white and cyan room cold and perfect.. the window show a wonderful garden and as the sun was sitting the scene was so presious.
"are the men at comfort?"
"yes my prince, the fire nation made everything prepare for their stay and rooms supply with tons of ice around to keep proper temperature"
"good"
"we will join the queen family for dinner, please lets get you ready.."
"ok..." I was about to turn when I heard shouting of what and fire came out from the crossing balcony. Its her voice I am sure...
Swara
When I reach my suit it was all fine, well the cooky prince was away, but no, someone must spoil my mode
"princess please calm down"
I was getting more hotter and on fire...
"I dare you to repeat that again methaly"
"he is prince of ice nation princess, the queen must have seen it very fair the only a princess should give him a tour around our nation"
"she can hire ragini for it, they will perfectly match, or perhaps she will get frozen if she pissed him off good"
"but she choosed you knowing you are more .... More..."
"MORE WHAT?"
"I cant say wiser but there is must be a reason for this, you cant fail the queen swara, also he is king shekhar son... do it it for him"
I stood burning, I will show this arrogant ice boy our nation, urrrghhh by the name of our beloved goddess fire, may I not kill him...
"prepare the shower...."
Sharmishta
A hidden garden in my personal room, no one know about this place but shobha and him, I am waiting for him the same way I did for more than 20 years, same worry, some erotic, same shivers running through me in the inception of meeting him
"Writing to you with blood about hurt
The pain I feel and tearing me apart
First I line is the flared of my heart
And second is my passion and ardent
Like a phoenix living on burnt"
His voice echoed whispery to my ears and he hold me from behind, my dear goddess, his ice words burned me... so I return the favor...
"Come closer and hear my heart
Screaming your name with each beat
Imbibe my lips and quench my thirst
Hide me in your scent as in mine you seat
Let the world burn as our breaths compete"
I replied his poem turning around and cupping his face between my tiny palm, knowing I am burning him, the exact I still have on him since 20 years
"ohhh mishit"
He breathed and kissed me and willingly I let go. I kissed him with love and yearn, our hand touching what it can above our barriers but our lips connected skin to skin. It started to hurt me, pain me, but I hold, he tighten his hold as our finger connected and I knew I am hurting him too, but didn't want to let go yet, neither of us did...
Knowing that his pain is too much I pushed him away, keeping distance now, his hands were slight burn but I knew it will heal fast
"I am sorry shekhar.."
"I wouldn't mine if you burn me whole love, I would burn myself to you"
I gave him my back "you never make it easy for me to not to love you more"
"as you do to me, mishit"
"would I always be your mishit?"
"and till the stars fade away"
We walk in silent side by said, reaching a cool spot we landed on the grass and I lie my head over his lap, his hand flied my aged pun and free my hairs, he always loved their touch saying it felt like a fine silk slipping between his fingers.
"I missed you mishita, for my day to pass I have to remember the smile dancing on your lips over million times"
He breathed sensing the pain in his voice and his fingertips feathering over my lips and I kissed over them softly
"your words increase the fire in my heart shekhar" I hugged his arm to me
"our fate is cruel, but we had done all what we can, but years didn't stop our love, did it"
"but we had to watch each other with other partners, it killed me"
"shshshshsh... your eyes was made to smile , don't cry my love"
"hmmm, forgive me, telling just our pains, but watching sanskar... it awaken all old times in my heart... he is so much like you..."
"more than he think of.... I love my three children, but sanskar is the closest to my heart...."
"do you think he will like swara..."
"I am sure he will, the same way I fell for you"
"huh, swara will burn him, you know that, she is much short temper than me"
"that's why she is the most perfect for him"
"I am scared shekhar, what if they didn't get along?"
"they will, we are here to make that happen"
"what if they became like us, love each other, only to be apart"
"ohhh never my love, ever, we wont let that happen... we are not our parents right"
I felt more tears come to my eyes as I remember how our parents refused our love.
Flash back
It was long before the early war with dark nation, that time all nation were at peace, and balls where held each year in a nation where all people can share their happiness... I waited for the ball parties each year with yearn in my heart like the teen girl I was, so that I can meet my love prince shekhar.
He was different from all others, many would propose my hand but none of them worth my kingdom, nor my heart as him. We would spend our days before and after the balls together, with him I found my lost heart and his eyes told me he found his in me.
One graceful night our passion poured outside our hearts, and our lips meet, I felt my heart sparks with none stop fire that night. We felt nothing but passion and love in that kiss and we knew that we belong only to each other.
He proposed me in front of my father and his, only to feel their fury upon us, they scold us and shouted us, and hate spit in the hearts of the both nations.
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